Prurient Peck

pounding pouting pecks
pulling pressured passion
rustic reeling rest
vaulting viable emotions
towards tactic tiers
trailing the peers

tears trailing tracks
into tumultuous trance
pulpy pelvics pass

brooding blood blast
scrunching capillaries hard
faulting friction fast

receding ravishing lips
prompted passion’s peak.
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Published by Zuxiān

A sperm that was sown, Which for years has grown: Now, growing as a clone.

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